Top Songs By BLP KOSHER
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BLP KOSHER
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BLP KOSHER
Songwriter
DJ Premier
Songwriter
Jeremie Pennick
Songwriter
Lyrics
I been on both sides of that gun, but only one last
Desensitized to the applause, but I was trained to clap back
I'm scraping away for some plaque
I was kicking it with them scammers trying to break in that trap
While you was playing hacky sack
Then they'll put a bag on your head, same ones who pat you on the back, and that's fact
These streamers thinking that I'm a joke, I got hats, fuck your chat
They tryna put cheese on my lil' head, they finna need more than some Jack
Packs and racks, free Lil Scrap, I'm still pulling up with that MAC
We on a PJ, Elton John, but I have to play some shit back
And that's until the jet crash, we hoppin' up out on jetpacks
His BPD dick pullin', but I ain't leave them shells just to crack
Or get set up by a nat, she bend the dick 'til it snap
That's ex Benny, but better yet, they gettin' us both on the track
They know that it's Preem' in the back, I'm throwin' a lean in the trash
Addicted to the bad, it hurts so good, but it's sad
Would he rather have his son with a habit, he denies that he has
Or a thot daughter who love to drink, like which one's a happy dad
I'm peepin' the clouds in my coffee of her face half-and-half
Like, why they callin' him Kosher?
'Cause he gon' slaughter the calf, the golden calf
Fuck it, I slaughter all my idols when I pass them
Pass them to the butcher with a mic on the staff
They feelin' my wrath, enough tears to fill up the bath
They say, blood thicker than water, I'm tryna tell you that's cap
They say, blood thicker than water, but that water was brackish
Go ask the Butcher
How these rappers gon' chill when I'm puttin' nightgaz on they throats?
Shit, I saw it with my own eyes, gave me nightmares when I woke
Met a red coupe, rolled with the devil
Crack heads too, both of them together
This is true, black kids never really get to grow old in the ghetto
Black and yellow racing stripes on a 911
Tryna keep it with us, now or never
I know street **** who had good intentions, but they smoke people, so they not in Heaven
I'm a renegade by law, you gon' have to fight me if you say I'm not a legend
Since 17, all my 16s been top five of the modern era
And **** tried, but they choked at it, ended up with a coke habit
And I stepped on that same dope that put Jay Rock in that Volkswagen
I'm a gunslinger, knife-handler, mop sticks like the Night Janitor
Mugshot on the broadside, got a **** starting out the light cameras
Caged in, times a **** feel boxed in
Box sweeps just to see a **** box ten rounds, I'm locked in
Rolex box on a dresser next to a boombox like I'm Rock-Him
I'm him, built next to a toolbox, but I'm not Tim, it's Big Butch
"I lived to rap about it on some Preem' shit"
"Primo nominates through a prem'"
Yeah, get it right, BLP KOSHER, Benny the Butcher, DJ Premier, Preemo!
Written by: BLP KOSHER, DJ Premier, Jeremie Pennick